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Lena
rested a hand on her stomach, hoping to calm her butterflies. 15
minutes early. Pathetic, Lena, she silently berated herself. Hell,
she was lucky she hadn't been an hour early. It had been a week since
Mr. Summers had found her naked on his couch, spanked her ass, and
then buried his big cock in her. Seven days of checking her phone
every five minutes. Seven days of remembering his voice, the feel of
his body against hers. She couldn't think, couldn't concentrate,
couldn't function. This was insane. Even her roommates had noticed
something was up. They watched her with concern and asked her
frequently if everything was okay. If only they knew, she thought.
She'd almost told them, but something held her back. Not shame. She
felt none of that. She reveled in the memory of that night. No, never
shame. It was more like that night and the things Joe had done to
her; they were just too precious to be shared. She wanted them for
herself, wanted the knowledge of him for her own. It had made her
laugh, realizing she sounded as possessive as Joe. She was his, he'd
said. And so she was. But he was every bit as much hers.